After Chen Pipi put down Ning Que, she went to chat with Ye Su. The two of them did have a lot to talk about.

The city of Chang'an looked calm, but people knew that Xiahou had not left for a day, so Chang'an would not be peaceful at all.

"Vice Dean, how could you agree to him?" Yan Se asked panting. He heard about Ning Que's grudges with Xiahou, and he suggested that Ning Que wait for a few years to take revenge.

But Ning Que was unwilling to wait any longer, because he was afraid that Xiahou would get old.

"Ning Que has his own ideas for revenge." Changle looked at the old man who was about to die of energy. If he hadn't been worried about his disciples, he would have closed his eyes long ago.

"He is still a child." Yan Se said angrily. "Now, we elders shouldn't shelter him from the wind and rain?"

"You should go to the master to say this." Changle said with a smile.

Seeing that the old man was about to die, Changle did not care about his offense. Yesterday, Ye Su just asked in a questioning tone, and Changle made him feel his pressure, so Ye Su sat down with a small pony.

When Yan Se saw Ning Que coming, he didn't say anything else. How could he not go to find his master, but was stopped by his second son. Jun Mo, the guy who was so angry that he was not worth his life, almost pissed Yan Se to death.

"Didn't the teacher go to Hongxiuzhao today?" Ning Que asked with a smile.

"I'm almost angry, why are you going to use Hongxiu tricks? You are also a elm-headed person. Isn't it good to live? I have to go and die!" Yan Se saw that Master and Changle were not planning to stop Ning Que, so he exhaled his anger on Ning Que's head.

Ning Que smiled embarrassedly, "The teacher has something to do, otherwise I will not live freely."

After hearing this, Yan Se didn't say anything, "I will draw a talisman for you tomorrow!"

He wanted to use his life to draw a talisman for Ning Que. After this talisman was drawn, Yan Se should almost leave.

"No need, just live and see how I kill Xiahou." Ning Que said seriously. "Teacher, if you live one more day, I will be happy for one day."

Yan Se Cang looked at him old and said nothing.

"You'll be burned, I'll leave!" He said angrily and turned around and left. He didn't want to see Ning Que suffer.

After Yan Se left, Changle punched Ning Que.

This punch made Ning Que, who had become a demon cultivator's physique, feel that he was almost beaten to death, and then a raging karma fire ignited on his body.

"Ah... can't you take a little gentler approach to me?" Ning Que roared at Changle in pain.

"Don't mess with the foals." Changle said angrily.

"I think Ning Que is already very strong..." Chen Pipi said in a low voice.

Sangsang nodded seriously and agreed.

Since Song Meiyu entered the academy to study, the Song clan leader decided not to return to Qinghe County. However, an old man who suddenly arrived disrupted his plan.

"Song Zhongliang, you Song family wouldn't think that you can withdraw from the Qinghe family by holding the vice president's thigh." The old man who spoke was extremely domineering.

Of course he had a domineering capital, and he was the three worshippers of the Qinghe surnames. When the Qinghe surnames were powerful and each surname was united, he was the three worshippers.

Although the Qinghe surnames have become a piece of loose sand, he still worships three times because he is a powerful man in the realm of Zhiming.

The Qinghe surnames are one of the people who are most willing to see Xiahou die. If the academy and the temple can have gaps, they will be happier.

As soon as Xiahou died, the queen was isolated and helpless.

By then they could make trouble and try to send the most beautiful woman in Qinghe counties into the palace. However, this time he came here was invited by Li Yu.

The Qinghe surnames naturally stood opposite the queen, and Li Yu, the ambitious man, naturally had to cooperate with them, even if they were trying to make a fuss with the tiger.

"The three worshippers will not come to visit just to scold me." Song Zhongliang looked at him and asked. The Song family had already planned to leave the Qinghe surnames, so naturally they were unwilling to have any connection with them anymore.

"Of course not. I heard that your grandson was studying martial arts with the vice president. I just wanted to see what kind of students the vice president could teach." The proud Qinghe surnames never looked at the academy.

This time when the three worshipers came, he was delusional to provoke the relationship between the academy and the temple, and let their originally bad relationship regain the gap. If the academy is gone, then the Qinghe surnames will be expected to return to their former glory.

He was talking about Song Meiyu being back.

"I have seen the Three Envoys." Song Meiyu bowed to him lukewarmly. He couldn't like this Three Envoys at all, and he has been sarcastic about them many years ago.

"I, Qinghe County, can't stand you? You actually went to the academy to study, but waste is always waste, and it's useless to learn from anyone." San Gong said sarcastically.

It was not that he had lost his mind and deliberately wanted to find trouble for nothing. They did not want to see the Song family leaving Qinghe County, even if the Song family had already set sun.

That's why he wanted to come to the Song family to give them a warning.

As for his lesson from Song Meiyu, he would offend the vice president, he really didn't take the three worshipers to heart. Although he heard that the vice president killed the gods at one time, robbed the heavenly books at one time, and destroyed a country at one time.

But everyone in Qinghe County thinks that this is just a false characterization of the Tang Dynasty. After all, any practitioner can do the above things.

They secretly mocked the stupid boasts of the Tang Dynasty.

Song Meiyu looked at him coldly, his hands tightly.

During this period, Teacher Pei was teaching them to refine their bodies, and Song Meiyu made slow progress, but Teacher Pei told them not to worry.

Today, Song Meiyu hopes to gain strong strength to make herself knock this old guy over with one punch.

"Haha, a waste son dares to see me like this?" San Gong wanted to destroy Song Meiyu today.

A warning to other clans in Qinghe County who want to leave.

The heaven and earth vital energy rushed towards Song Meiyu frantically, and the heaven and earth vital energy would directly explode his snow-capped mountains.

The three worshippers looked at Song Meiyu, and the young man would burst into snowy mountains and eventually become a waste.

"Um?"

The vitality of the heaven and earth entered Song Meiyu's snow-capped mountains, but it seemed that it did not explode his snow-capped mountains, but instead nourished his snow-capped mountains. During the martial arts examination before, he wrote down his words and got a lot of benefits, and his snow-capped mountains became extremely solid.

"Your snow-capped mountain is so strong!" The three worshipper said in surprise. Since this is the case, this young man cannot be kept.

Now the three worshippers directly had murderous intentions at him. The energy of heaven and earth fell from the sky like a big hand, as if he was about to slap Song Meiyu to death.

Song Zhongliang is not a cultivator. Although he was a little worried, he knew that Song Meiyu would not die. Because the character they bought was always worn by Song Meiyu.
Chapter completed!